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 Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 2:24 am
Decided that we needed at least something here. So, here is a causal RP that won't really have any major rules at all, for the purpose of simply screwing around. What is it about? Nothing. Our peaceful, or possibly hectic, times here in the guild, perhaps. What characters can you RP as? Who cares. XD Who needs rules for screwing around? Let your imagination take over and... unleash your stupid hell.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 11:56 pm
A demon ninja with 43 arms holding 43 different swords, each from a different parallel universe, enchanted by the powers of the most ruthless wormongering god in all of existance fell from the lightning enchanted sky, absorbing each lightning that came within its grasp, synching the power of the lightning into an omnipotent synergy furiously strokes one of his swords, unleashing the most destructive force, only comparable to 20 Anti-Matter bombs onto Locke Trufeld.
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 10:00 pm
Skipping among a very random field of flowers, a young woman with long, flowing blonde hair, piercing green eyes, and a very well-endowed figure, stopped when she noticed this big commotion going about. She blinked a few times as some debris went flying past her, but didn't seem to hit her at all. Funny, there seemed to be some other destructive force about too, but that also didn't seem to affect her. Maybe it was because she was abused by her father when she was little, or maybe it was because she was one-forth pixie, one-forth succubus, one-forth some other demon, and one-forth human. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because her name was Mary-Sue. A huge piece of debris came flying towards her, but luckily, she had her awesome kung-fu skills to back her up. Easily, she karate-chopped it in half so it would miss her, and being her obviously clumsy self, ended up falling over, and in doing so, flashed her oh-so white panties to the world.
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2007 8:57 pm
A time portal opens up from an alternative reality, out comes walking a robot about 7 feet tall. The robot glanced over as it knelled down taking out a box of instructions on creating a black hole. He begins to construct the black hole. Leaning down he realizes the instructions were upside down. He then turns them the right way. While standing up glancing at the battlefield. His scanners scan Locke, as he then scans for his HP and MP to relay that information to the ninja.
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 4:20 am
His day of having sex with 34 asian girls at the same time was crudely interupted after he had gotten the information. He laughed loudly with his brawny muscular arms shifting as he chuckled to himself. He stroked his genuine 5 inch beard for a bit as he was lost in thought as his way to avenge himself against Locke Trufeld for being such a pathetic weakling to me. He quickly walked over to his tame Lion, saddled onto his back and slapped it on the back, heading out into the sunlight to avange himself, only carrying with him 43 swords.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 1:35 am
A young dark haired boy with platinum roots awakens from his seven year slumber instinctively taking in as much information on the surrounding area as possible. As he rises from his previous "bed" he feels an intense pressure pulsating in his arm leaving him slightly disoriented. After he regains his equilibrium he suddenly remembers the terms of his slumber and is overtaken by grief at the task that lay before him, a task that meant the end to all suffering...in complete and total destruction. Thus he drew from his "bed" the twin swords of Destiny known throughout history as the blade of retribution: Vengeance and the blade of ressurection: Soriyu.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:45 pm
A sword fell from the sky and then suddenly it seemed as of the earth rang out. The world resonated with this sacred object and naturally began to defend it. But The appearance of thiscreated the occurence of beings who would desire to wield this unknown artifact against all who stand its way. This blade called souls of greed and avarice to it. Holy or Dark, Mortal or Immortal. This unknown sword chimed to all beings very core. Now what would you do?
ATTACK OF THE SUPER LLAMA dramallama
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 8:17 pm
After the severe beat down he's had unexpectedly from countless sources, he springs back out from the ground in an explosive return, leaping high into the air, and throws down a series of highly destructive rubber duckies at the competitors down below. The rubber duckies however, decides to drink and litter, destroying themselves and the environment more than anything.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 5:51 pm
The sudden tranquility and peace here in the thread seemed quite peaceful, other than the fact that the previous fight have left quite a mess in the battlefield. The ground was torn, forming a very rough terrain, dead rubber ducks and empty can of booze rolling around, not that rubber ducks really have much of a life, and conveniently, an untouched guild hall.. where this RP will now take place in, due to the lack of funds to hire a gardener to fix up the fields.
Meanwhile, in the guild hall itself, Locke was busily working on decorating the walls of the guild with his fine tools, adding bright, prismatic colors in a natural, moving flow. Using multiple chairs in the guild hall to stack up a pyramid to reach the higher sections of the wall, some clatters could be heard as Locke worked hard in his masterpiece...
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